There’s a stray cat in my neighbourhood (which isn’t new, there’s usually a couple wandering around) who likes to come up onto my front porch, but would always run away if anyone tried to get close. Today (s)he let me get close and pet him/her but when I got close I realized (s)he was super thin and underfed, had a definitely infected cut above his/her eye and was not looking good at all… I already have 2 cats at home and definitely couldn’t afford the vet bill even if I were able to catch him/her…. and the local shelter would almost definitely put him/her down.
I’m really sad right now, I’d really grown to like that cat.
I need someone to stop me anytime I think it’s a good idea to watch or read Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows… #CryingAloneAt2:30am
I hit a point where I just got so annoyed and angry and frustrated and flustered that I cried in public which made me feel stupid and even more annoyed and angry and frustrated.